Quinn smiled as he felt the water fall over his body. Last night still fresh in his mind, he could not remember the last time he had slept alone. Brianna had been a god send in a time when he did not know where he was going. She had given him a new purpose and he had given her someone who she could count on. He hoped she would like the white rose he left her today. As he dried his body, he walked to the main room. The mail had been placed on the table for him to go through. Mostly normal bills and such but one envelope caught his attention. The address was Sam's old bar. What did they call it now? oh that's right...Bellfleur's. He opened the envelope with curiosity and pulled out the enclosed card.
He left it next to the white rose on the bed and laid out a dress for Brianna to wear. He kissed her cheek and headed into the office to take care of the evening's duties.
He left it next to the white rose on the bed and laid out a dress for Brianna to wear. He kissed her cheek and headed into the office to take care of the evening's duties.